Playin’ Dominoes lyrics

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[Intro: Curren$y]
Weed and instrumentals
Combination couldn't be more simple

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Pulled up with that flip-flop candy paint
Drip-drop like soda pop, for a thirsty b*tch
Crew tight, suckas can't fit, hella whips
Cruise Life, hit a switch, make that Chevy sit nice
Name heavy and yo click light
No movers, no shakers, no risk takers
Scared baby's run and hide, cause there's real live monsters outside
n*ggas collecting dolla-signs for your homicide
That's why I'm in the studio most of the time getting high
Penning the soundtrack to your movie as you ride
The number twenty-three stitched on the side
My Jordan number fives
The year 2000 the first run of them Laney Highs
Fly, and I don't even try
Oh my, gone in my car before I even put it in drive
Completely out of my mind, yet at the same time intelligent
Refined and one-hundred percent all about mine

[Curren$y - Talking]
Ya... Weed and Instrumentals
Let my n*gga T.Y get with you
[Verse 2: T.Y.]
Now one thing that I know is that these n*ggas can't fade us
That playa sh*t what made us
Get f*cked up with my n*ggas and thats on a daily basis
We blow it by the eighth
Just do us a favor and keep your distance
If you know like we know then you wouldn't listen
Gotta a lotta mothaf*ckas wanna be in my position
But captain won't let you fly round here pimpin
Always reppin the set thats wherever Im at
In the 65 with my n*gga gettin bent, R.I.P Trey
n*ggas hate it when you get rich, well hate this
Crazy same b*tches act bad trynna get hit
Hitting corners all day same time hitting licks
You're not my partner cuz you dapped me and my n*ggas man
When I be done with a b*tch she become my biggest fan
Im hot right now I need to find the biggest fan
JLR really about big business man

Getchya mothaf*ckin mind right!
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